Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

It was a rare weekend, and I don't know if everyone had an appointment, but they all came to Feng Yiran's villa and said they would have a dinner together.

Looking at the large bags of ingredients in the hands of Lan Jingyu and Jiang Yuerong, Xiao Ziqing couldn't help but have a headache: so many things, can I finish them? ?
Hearing that they could play BBQ, Ruirui was extremely excited, applauded and volunteered to help.After quickly taking off his coat, he rolled up his sleeves in a serious manner, as if he was going to do a big job.

Not wanting to turn herself into a dissatisfied woman, Xiao Ziqing also joined in the work.

It's just that before her fingertips touched the bamboo stick, she was stopped by Ruirui's immature voice, "Mum, don't move!"

It was so sudden and so loud that it scared everyone, and Jiang Yuerong was so shocked that she spilled all the sauce in her hand.The serious look of the little guy attracted everyone's attention.

Realizing that his reaction seemed too excited, Ruirui laughed "hehe" twice.

Then he walked over and took away the bamboo stick in front of Xiao Ziqing, and said seriously: "Mum, this thing is too dangerous, you will get stuck in it if you are not careful, you should do something else."

The corners of Xiao Ziqing's eyes twitched fiercely. Did her son treat her as a three-year-old? ?He himself was using bamboo sticks to pierce meat, so he was worried about her?Is it the other way around?
Jiang Yuerong laughed so hard that she was about to die.

"Ruirui, we all know you are a good boy, but your mommy is an adult now, she plays with knives just like you play with those toy cars, how could a small bamboo stick hurt her?"

But this kid is really cute!Who said that a daughter is a caring little padded jacket?It would be great if he could raise a son like Ruirui!

The little guy completely ignored the adults' good-natured teasing, and still had a sullen face, "Daddy said, I'm a man, I must protect Mommy!"

Just kidding, this is a task entrusted to him by his father, failing to complete it will not only directly affect his "welfare", but also affect his tall image in Daddy's mind!

(Master: That Ruirui, are you really sure you have a tall image?? Ruirui: Go away! Can you still have a pleasant chat?)

Lan Jingyu poked Ruirui's little head with his finger, hating iron and steel, "You, you, what can I say about you? So you are a little traitor!"

Hey, he usually looks so awkward, as if he wants to draw a line with Young Master Feng, but now he is willing to be someone's eyeliner, this brat is clearly a fool!

Don't think they didn't notice that when Feng Yiran was present, Ruirui always secretly looked at him secretly, the longing and admiration in his eyes were too obvious, it was impossible for anyone not to see it.

In fact, the little guy still longs to have a daddy to love him, and like other children, he can have a daddy and a mommy to send to school, and he can proudly introduce to his classmates, "This is my daddy!"

The title "Daddy" is too extravagant for Ruirui, he didn't even dare to think about it before.

After arguing with Feng Yiran for such a long time, the little guy finally calmed down, and willingly became Daddy's little spy, tipping off the news in time.

As for Young Master Feng's private mobile phone number, Ruirui has already memorized it by heart - it was found from Xiao Ziqing's mobile phone.

In order for Daddy to see her "work performance", Ruirui took a lot of photos of Xiao Ziqing during the dinner party.

The way she is grilling, the way she is talking, the way she smiles.Of course, he was clever enough to take pictures of other people in order to deceive others.

Before going to bed at night, I sent all Xiao Ziqing's photos to a certain number, waiting for Daddy's praise.

In Singapore, Feng Yiran was still working, and he was analyzing the latest plan submitted by the partner with his special assistant. The mobile phone on the table was like a frying pan, and the notification sound of ding ding dong dong kept going.

At first, Young Master Feng didn't take it seriously, thinking it was Xiao Ziqing who sent it, so he just wanted to finish this article before reading it.

Unexpectedly, the notification tone could not stop at all, and the sender's number was something he had never seen before, and the long list of reminders was that the other party had sent photos.

Feng Yiran raised his hand to signal for a pause in the discussion. The special assistant and the manager of the planning department just sat awkwardly, staring at his own toes, not daring to look around.

When I opened the pictures, I found that they belonged to his women without exception. The sender didn't even write a single word, and Young Master Feng suddenly understood.

His long finger quickly danced on the touch screen of the mobile phone, and quickly replied: Son, well done!Daddy will definitely reward you a lot when he goes back!
Needless to say, the one who knows Feng Yiran's private number, other than his woman, doesn't think of anyone else. Now that there is one more person who knows and posts photos for no reason, it can only be Ruirui.

Thinking of the little guy's awkward appearance, Feng Yiran couldn't help laughing.

Ruirui stared at the sentence on the screen, grinning from ear to ear, Daddy calls him "son" all the time now!It's such a good feeling!
He could almost imagine what kind of expression his father had when he said this, and how proud his tone was.

After struggling for a long time, Rui Rui wrote and deleted, deleted and re-written, struggling for more than ten minutes before pressing the send button.

"Mummy was very happy during the dinner party, and she had a good appetite. I didn't let her eat too much barbecue, because I was afraid that she would have a sore throat." Just these thirty or so words almost killed the little guy.

Living abroad since she was a child, Ruirui's English is fluent. She can read, write, listen, and can even read some esoteric world classics.

But his Chinese is relatively weak, and his spoken English is good, but his pinyin is his Achilles' heel!
God knows how much brains it took to send such a text message, and he still can't tell whether he rolls his tongue or sticks it out, whether there is a g or no g on the tail...

Fuck it!

Seeing the little guy asking for credit, Feng Yiran praised him again without hesitation, and then continued to talk about business.

In fact, his son is not so difficult to coax.Children like to be praised, as long as the traces of praise are not too deliberate, it is guaranteed to make Rui Rui's heart burst into joy.

I don't know if it's because I don't have someone around me and I can't sleep well, or because I'm too tired these two days, Xiao Ziqing always feels that her physical strength is not as good as before.

I went shopping with Jiang Yuerong to scan the shopping malls, and after less than two hours of shopping, I started to feel dizzy and had signs of fever, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and I could hardly walk.

Jiang Yuerong couldn't bear the squeamish look, and kept yelling that Xiao Ziqing was spoiled by Young Master Feng.

I think back when the two of them were still in college, they often wandered around from morning to night, and they would not stop until their shops closed. How could they feel tired?
It's good now, I only bought one-third of the items on the shopping list, and this damn woman yelled for a rest.

"You, you are really destined to be a young mistress! I think it must be that Young Master Feng is too spoiled with you. Clothes, bags, etc. are delivered directly to the house, and you don't need to go out for a stroll!"

This is not true.

Feng Yiran always felt that there were too many people in the mall, the air was not good, and he couldn't shop in a quiet and good environment, so it would be better to let the brand merchants deliver the goods to the door.

When he has picked enough women, he will keep the ones he likes.

But Xiao Ziqing didn't like this, she never did things that required a lot of effort, so why put on such a pomp?A young master like Young Master Feng would not understand the joy of going shopping by himself.

Young Master Feng also respected her ideas, and no longer asked people to send clothes and accessories to her home for her to choose, but instead asked people to directly bring each season's new products...

Xiao Ziqing has long been unable to complain about the extravagant and extravagant lifestyle of men, anyway, her protest is useless, so she just shut up.

That's why her cloakroom was almost bursting. There were still a lot of clothes that hadn't even removed the tags and labels. How could she wear so many clothes? ?
Complaining is nothing but complaining, Jiang Yuerong also became nervous when she saw that Xiao Ziqing seemed to be out of spirits.

He touched Xiao Ziqing's forehead, and then his own. In contrast, he found that Xiao Ziqing seemed to have a fever.This is no joke!
Young Master Feng was fine before he went on a business trip, but now he gets sick a few days later, then all of their hard-fated "accompanying" are inseparable, and they will definitely be charged with "inadequate care".

"Ziqing, why don't we... let's go directly to the hospital. I think you seem to be tired easily in the past two days, and you still have a fever. It's better to have a detailed examination."

Because of the aura of a young girl named Feng on her head, everything about Xiao Ziqing must be taken very seriously, no matter how big or small.

Who doesn't know that Young Master Feng dotes on his wife very much?If something goes wrong, no one will feel better.

Xiao Ziqing supported her head weakly, her body began to break out in cold sweat, and her whole body felt weak. She didn't know why her resistance had dropped so badly recently.

After sitting in the clothing store for a while, I finally regained my strength, but I still didn't have much strength in my hands and feet.

She could only smile apologetically: "Yue Rong, I'm really sorry, I think I really need to go home and lie down."

Jiang Yuerong didn't dare to be careless, and insisted on going to the hospital with her, at least for an examination, and the hospital's equipment is more complete, so any problems can be solved immediately.

Xiao Ziqing rolled her eyes angrily, "I am a doctor myself, what medicines do I not have? I can prepare medicines that are not available in the hospital. It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

In the past, she didn't even take medicine for minor ailments such as cold and fever. She relied on drinking plenty of water, resting more, and relying on her own resistance to defeat the virus.

But they all ignored one important point: Ruirui passed the news to Young Master Feng that day, so Young Master Feng called back almost immediately.

"Baby, why do you have a fever? Are you catching a cold? Is the air conditioner off at night?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Ziqing acted like a baby unconsciously: "You are not here, and no one cares about kicking the quilt..."